The whole world let's remarry [Rebirth]

Ji Qianning now regrets the stupid act of locking Mo Han up. The cabinet is too small, like a cage, trapping her in it.And Mo Han became the one who took the initiative.

She closed her eyes, reminiscing about the feeling when she was kissed just now: rapid heartbeat, hot cheeks, tingling and electric shock... all of these seemed to be there.

With a long sigh in her heart, she had to admit that the verification method Gu Xinmei said was somewhat reliable.

She still likes Mo Han.

It wasn't because of this kiss that she saw through herself. From the beginning to the end, she was very clear that she had been poisoned by Mo Han, and it had penetrated deep into the marrow of her bones, and there was no cure.

She knew how terrible that was, so at the moment of rebirth, she warned herself to stay away from Mohan, the source of the poison.

But then she did one thing, whether it was drinking and having sex, or being sick and having nightmares, she always pushed herself on Mo Han time and time again...

She slept with someone else and didn't want to be responsible.

She was poked at the center of things by others, beaten to death and didn't want to admit it.

She heard her own heartbeat beating like a drum, so clear that it disturbed her.She gasped for breath twice, evading the question and said, "It's so dark in here, let's... go out first."

"Are you afraid?" Mo Han asked her.

"Boom boom boom——"

The knock on the door came too timely.

Gu Xinmei said outside the door: "Qian Ning, are you all right? The nurse is coming to give you an infusion."

What do you mean?What is this little girl Gu Xinmei thinking!

Ji Qianning pushed Mo Han in embarrassment: "Let me out!"

Hearing the word "infusion", Mo Han stopped embarrassing her and pushed open the cabinet door.

Ji Qianning escaped successfully, and before she could take two breaths of fresh air, the nurse came in with a small cart and greeted with a smile: "Good morning, both of you."

Ji Qianning coughed twice, forced a smile and said, "Good morning."

"Lie down first, I'll give you an infusion."

Ji Qianning lay down obediently.

After the nurse gave her the needle, she asked her to lift up her clothes to look at the wound, and asked, "Do you feel any discomfort?"

Ji Qianning said, "It's a little itchy, but not very painful."

"That's okay. The wound is slowly healing." The nurse said, "Actually, you don't need to lie down all the time. You can walk around occasionally, but don't do strenuous exercise yet."

Ji Qianning nodded: "I see, thank you."

"You're welcome. Have a good rest."

The nurse packed up her things and was about to leave. Gu Xinmei asked, "Will her wound leave a scar?"

The nurse said: "Her incision is very small, as long as more attention is paid, usually there will be no scars."

Gu Xinmei understood, went to open the door for the nurse herself, then turned back and asked, "Sister Han, do you want breakfast? If so, I'll buy it for you."

Mo Han happened to have something to say to Ji Qianning, so he took out a 100 yuan note from his wallet and handed it to her: "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." Gu Xinmei took the money and ran away.

Feeling the scorching gaze staring at her white belly, Ji Qianning's face became hot, and she hurriedly tore off her clothes.

Mo Han looked back at her face and said, "Don't worry, there will be no scars."

Ji Qianning pursed her lips and remained silent.She was burnt like that in her previous life, even if Mo Han hired the top doctors, she couldn't make her recover as before, she was already immune to the scars, so what's the point of having one more or one less?She doesn't care about these at all.

Thinking of her previous life, she suddenly had a strange thought: "If I were disfigured and my whole body was covered with scars, would you still like me?"

Mo Han froze for a moment, and said, "Why do you curse yourself like this?"

"Answer me first." Ji Qianning was a little impatient.

Mo Han didn't expect her to ask such a question, her expression was blank.

Ji Qian silently counted the time, and every second counted, her heart sank an inch.When she was about to fall to the bottom, she heard a voice from the bottom of her heart: How could someone like a woman full of scars and ugly?

She let out a long breath, and when Mo Han's lips moved slightly to start, she stopped her first: "I see, you don't need to say it."

"if……"

"I told you not to say it!" Ji Qianning shouted.

Mo Han looked at her quietly for a few seconds, then took her left hand in the infusion without haste, and coaxed softly, "Getting angry is not conducive to wound recovery."

What kind of theory is this?

Before Ji Qianning could get angry for the second time, Mo Han took her left hand and kissed her trembling fingertips.

It is said that ten fingers connect to heart, Ji Qianning felt an electric current transmitted to her heart along her fingers, and the strange tingling sensation made her dumbfounded instantly.

"I thought about your question seriously, and I think there is a problem with this question itself." Mo Han said seriously: "You are not disfigured, why do you have to assume that you are disfigured? You think you have become ugly, and I will abandon it immediately You?"

"..."

"I won't." Mo Han said categorically: "My liking is never hasty. Once I identify a person, it is a lifetime. Whether you are good or bad, I will always stay by your side and accompany you through difficulties. If you want, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."

Isn't that what Mo Han did in his previous life?But what good is that?

A chill came from deep in her heart, Ji Qianning looked at her like she was a stranger, and said expressionlessly, "I don't need your pity."

"This is not pity, this is responsibility, it is... love."

Hearing Mo Han say the word "love" himself, Ji Qianning was shocked physically and mentally.

There was a flash in front of her eyes, and many images flashed quickly: Mo Han's forever indifferent face; that woman's confession that she would never say; their quarrels and cold wars before the divorce...

The past kept flashing through her mind like a movie, she only saw her own humbleness and the woman's superior posture, but she didn't see "love".

Mo Han watched in astonishment as she shed two lines of tears: "You..."

Hot tears dripped on the back of her hand, and Ji Qianning realized that she was crying again. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears, but was hugged.

With a calm face on her face, Mo Han put her arms around her and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at talking. It's all my fault, don't cry."

Ji Qianning didn't want to cry at all, especially in front of Mo Han, but she couldn't stop crying.

Mo Han hugged her trembling body tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body: "Tell me, what are you afraid of?"

"I..." Ji Qianning wanted to deny again that she had no feelings for Mo Han, but she couldn't say those hurtful words, sobbing, "I don't believe in feelings, let alone marriage."

Mo Han fixed her head with both hands, kissed the corners of her eyes dry, and looked at her wet eyes: "Then try to believe me."

Ji Qianning was stunned for a moment.

In her previous life, she believed in Mo Han very much. She gave her whole heart to Mo Han, but that person didn't love her, and finally made herself covered in bruises.

In this life, when Mo Han said she liked her, she could feel it herself...Can she believe it again?

The memories of the previous life began to play movies in her mind again. The cold Mohan and the affectionate Mohan dangled in front of her eyes, and she couldn't tell which one was the real Mohan.

She covered her head in discomfort, quickly made up a reason in a few seconds, calmed down, and said to Mo Han: "I want to work hard on filming, I don't want to waste time on dating."

"Then...try to start with friends first?"

"..."

Ji Qianning didn't agree to give Mo Han a chance, but Mo Han deliberately didn't understand, and stayed shamelessly in the name of a friend.

Gu Xinmei came in and said she wanted to get up and move around more.Mo Han heard it and helped her up from the bed. After being rejected, she smiled and said, "We are all friends, so don't be polite to me."

Ji Qianning: "..."

Ever since she noticed the ambiguous interaction between these two people, especially after witnessing a series of incidents such as her artist blushing after being kissed, having nightmares calling people's names, hugging people and crying and refusing to let go, Gu Xinmei became even more sure that Ji Qianning was A duplicity person, who obviously likes Mo Han, insists on lying to her to lie to himself that he doesn't like it.

Gu Xinmei has never been in a relationship before, so she can't understand Ji Qianning's mentality, she just thinks that she is reserved and wants to help the two of them.So she handed over the job of taking care of Ji Qianning to Mo Han with peace of mind, and she nestled on the only sofa in the ward playing with her mobile phone.

"Don't touch my waist!"

"Isn't it allowed to touch the waist between friends? Then where should I touch you?"

"Pfft—" Gu Xinmei burst out laughing at the thought-provoking conversation between these two people.

Hearing the laughter, Ji Qianning glared at Gu Xinmei, and said angrily, "Is it funny?"

Gu Xinmei stood up slowly, and shook her head sullenly: "It's not funny at all."

"She's clumsy, come and help me." Ji Qianning said with disgust.

"Oh." Gu Xinmei put away her phone and was about to go there, when Mo Han's eyes hinted, she put her foot back and said, "I think Sister Han is doing better than me."

Mo Han gave her a grateful look.

Gu Xinmei grinned at her.

Ji Qianning watched these two people flirt, her lungs were about to explode.Mo Han, a bitch, is really poisonous. In less than two days, her assistant elbowed her out. What's next?

Ji Qianning decided not to talk to someone anymore, to leave her alone and embarrass her, so that she can be happy.

But later she found out that it was a big mistake.

She didn't take the initiative to talk to Mo Han, but Mo Han chatted with Gu Xinmei happily.

"Sister Han, why don't you go filming?"

"The script is still being discussed."

"I heard that you often pass one by one when you are filming. You are amazing. No wonder you won the Best Actress."

"Thank you."

"I've always been curious, is that trophy pure gold?"

"No, it's an alloy."

"So that's the case! I've learned a lot."

Ji Qianning, who was ignored, was extremely depressed.She is the patient, you have such a lively chat, does anyone take care of her feelings?

"Xinmei." Ji Qianning decided to take the initiative, "My back is itchy, come and scratch it for me."

Gu Xinmei didn't move, but Mo Han moved.

Mo Han walked over directly, leaned over and asked her, "Where is it itching?"

Ji Qianning twitched her eyelashes quickly, and said, "It's not convenient for you, call Xinmei over here."

Mo Han smiled, and said, "We are all friends, so what's the inconvenience of scratching your back?" He couldn't help but move her body, put his hand on her back, and scratched it lightly, "Is it here?"

Ji Qianning was so itchy that she couldn't control it so much, so she directed her: "A little bit up...a ​​little bit to the left...it's here."

Finally scratching the right place, Ji Qianning narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Mo Han looked at the tiny fluff on her cheeks, and she wanted to kiss her pinkly, so she leaned closer and said, "Is it uncomfortable to lie down in underwear?"

In order to avoid such an embarrassing incident in the closet from happening again, Ji Qianning put on her underwear when she was not paying attention, poked her with her elbow, and said angrily, "I want you to take care of it."

Mo Han smiled lightly, and then withdrew her hand after scratching her comfortably, and asked, "Didn't you take a bath these two days?"

Ji Qianning poked her neck and said, "I have injuries on my body and I can't get wet. How can I wash it?"

"Do you want me to wipe it for you? It will be much more comfortable."

"No!" Ji Qianning didn't even want to refuse.

Mo Han arched her nose and continued to bite her ear: "I can already smell sweat."

"... Then I don't need you!" Ji Qianning said loudly, "Xinmei, go get a basin of hot water to wipe my body."

Wiping the body is a big project, so Gu Xinmei was too embarrassed to bother Mo Han, so she dropped her phone and ran into the bathroom to fetch water.

Ji Qianning glanced sideways at someone who was still standing beside the hospital bed without any self-consciousness: "You go out."

With dark eyes, Mo Han said meaningfully: "Why are you ashamed, it's not like you haven't seen it."

"……go out!"

When Gu Xinmei came out after fetching water, she only saw Ji Qianning sitting on the bed blushing like a monkey's buttocks, without seeing Mo Han, and asked, "Sister Han is gone?"

Ji Qianning was very annoyed by her talking about sister Han: "Are you her assistant or my assistant?"

Gu Xinmei stuck out her tongue and said with a playful smile, "Of course I'm your loyal little assistant."

Ji Qianning: "Oh."

At night, Mo Han, the dog skin plaster, still refused to leave.

Ji Qianning said patiently, "There is no extra place for you to rest here."

"I can stand or sit." Mo Han was unmoved.

Ji Qianning wanted to persuade her again, but was interrupted by Gu Xinmei: "Sister Han, you sleep on the sofa, I'll borrow a recliner from the logistics department."

A few minutes later, Gu Xinmei came in with a reclining chair, placed it in an empty part of the room, tried it out, and said happily, "It's so comfortable."

Ji Qianning: "..." Wu fuck said.

Except for going back to take a shower at noon, Mo Han stayed in the hospital with her at other times.

Before changing it, Ji Qianning must have kicked her out.But every time when she was about to speak harshly, Mo Han would say: "You are sick, as a friend, I should take care of you."

Ji Qianning: "..." Still no fuck.

On the third day after the operation, Ji Qianning was finally able to eat, but at first she could only eat some liquid food, such as milk, soup, and fruit juice.

Seeing that it was almost dinner time, and Gu Xinmei hadn't opened Meituan yet, Ji Qianning swallowed and said, "Hurry up for takeaway, order me some chicken soup."

She couldn't eat for several days, and she was almost starved to death.

Gu Xinmei said: "Sister Han said that starting from today, she will cover all our three meals a day. She will bring us delicious food in a while, so please bear with me."

Ji Qianning knocked on her forehead: "You asked her to bring us food?!"

In her previous life, she was reluctant to let Mo Han work. This little girl became more and more presumptuous, and dared to order Mo Han.

Gu Xinmei rubbed her forehead, and said aggrievedly: "She insisted on it herself, saying that the takeaway is not healthy and it is not conducive to your wound recovery. She wants to make it herself and bring it here."

"Do it yourself?!" Ji Qianning raised her voice: "The dark dishes she cooks can poison a fly, do you dare to eat them???"

"No way... Actually, I was skeptical when she said it, but I asked her, and she said it's not bad." Gu Xinmei tilted her head, "Hey, how do you know that Sister Han cooks dark dishes? Could it be Have you eaten before?"

Ji Qianning was stunned by her question, and suddenly remembered the bowl of tomato scrambled egg topped noodles cooked by Mo Han a few months ago. It was full of color, fragrance, and not dark at all.

Mo Han came to the hospital with two thermos buckets, watched her open the lid and smell the strong aroma of the food, Gu Xinmei cheered excitedly: "Sister Han, you are so amazing, you can actually cook!"

Mo Han gave her the thermos bucket containing the rice and said, "This is yours, but it was made by my aunt. Eat it quickly."

Gu Xinmei doesn't care who made it, she doesn't pick what she has.

Mo Han poured the chicken soup from another thermos into a bowl, and gave it to Ji Qianning: "I stewed this chicken soup myself. It's the first time I made it. Try it."

Ji Qianning didn't dare to take it: "The first time you make something, you give it to me?"

"What's the problem?"

"She thinks what you cook is dark cuisine." Gu Xinmei said.

Mo Han laughed, took a sip of the soup himself, and said, "It's not poisonous."

Ji Qianning was also a little curious about Mo Han's skills other than cooking noodles, took the bowl over, tasted it carefully, and found that the taste was okay, fresh but not greasy, suitable for a patient with injuries like her.

"How is it?" Mo Han looked at her expectantly.

Cannibalism is soft.Ji Qianning said unnaturally: "It's okay."

Mo Han smiled dotingly and said, "I'll make it for you every day from now on."

"Ahem——" Ji Qianning almost choked, and after a while, said, "You really don't have to do this."

Mo Han rubbed her head and said, "Among friends, it should be."

...God TM friend.

The second time Liang Ning said that he wanted to see her, Ji Qianning was afraid of trouble, and wanted to put Mo Han in the cabinet.

Mo Han quit, pointing to the cabinet that was not as tall as her, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Don't you think that every time your manager comes to hide me, your behavior is very similar to The two of us are having an affair behind our parents' backs?"

"..." Ji Qianning didn't think there was anything at first, but she didn't dare to hide it when she said that.

Liang Ning was very surprised to see Mo Han, but he managed his expression well when he was used to seeing big wind and waves, and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm Qian Ning's manager, Liang Ning."

It was the first time the two met, Mo Han shook hands with her and said, "Hello, I am Qian Ning's good friend."

Liang Ning heard that Mo Han was a cold and aloof person, but he didn't expect that she would be willing to be friends with an artist who was not well-known in her family, and she was still a good friend. Did you know each other in "Mist"?"

"Yeah." Mo Han looked at Ji Qianning who was sitting on the bed affectionately, "The two of us hit it off right away, and we have established a deep friendship since then."

"..." Ji Qianning felt that the title of magic stick could be given to Mo Han.

In the next few days, Mo Han brought them three meals a day every time.

After Ji Qianning resumed her normal diet, Mo Han not only brought her soup, but also brought her an extra meal.

Ji Qianning ate the things she brought, always feeling a little uneasy, and said, "When will you give me the card number? Don't tell me it will take a few days. My medical company will reimburse you, there is no need to spend Your money."

Mo Han thought about it and gave her the card number.

Ji Qianning immediately transferred a sum of money to her through mobile banking.

Mo Han received a text message notification, glanced at it, and said, "There are too many."

"Surgery fee, hospitalization fee, the money for the last treat, and the takeaway breakfast you ordered for me, plus three meals a day for the past few days. It's not much." Ji Qianning reported the bill like a treasure. .

Mo Han frowned: "Good friends don't need to be so clear, do they?"

Ji Qianning didn't take it seriously: "My brother still has to settle accounts clearly."

"You and Jiang Youna are so clear?"

"Of course." Ji Qianning said, "For example, if she treats me to takeaway, I will treat her next time. It's fair."

"Then why don't you and Lu Qinghuan know clearly?"

"Sister Qing Huan and I..." Halfway through Ji Qianning's speech, she realized that someone was jealous, and she couldn't tell what it was like. She suddenly didn't want to explain, and changed her mind, and said: "I just like to owe her Yes, a friend of yours doesn't care."

The corner of Mo Han's mouth twitched slightly, and said in a toneless way: "Why don't you lie to me this time and say you like her?"

Being in the hospital is too boring, and it's good to get angry with someone occasionally.Ji Qianning couldn't hold back her bad intentions, and said, "There's no need to lie, I really like Sister Qinghuan very much."

Instead of being angry, Mo Han smiled, and said, "Now I figured it out, when you say you like Lu Qinghuan, it's just the kind of liking between friends."

"That's more than that. I like Sister Qing Huan more than friendship, it's admiration."

"Really?" Mo Han restrained his expression and said slowly: "Would you like to kiss her and sleep with her?"

Ji Qianning's complexion changed suddenly: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Mo Han showed a wicked smile and said, "You don't want to. This proves that you don't like her at all."

"..." Ji Qianning felt that she had been tricked.

Mo Han leaned forward, glanced presumptuously across her lips—collarbone—chest, and returned to her face, saying: "You are willing to kiss me and have sex with me, which proves that you like me. This point, you can’t rely on it even if you want to.”

...Why did Gu Xinmei take so long to go back to get something!

After the operation, Ji Qianning felt that her combat power was weakened. She was forced to retreat steadily, speechless. In order to relieve the embarrassment, she took out her mobile phone and sent a voice to Gu Xinmei: "Where have you been?"

Gu Xinmei didn't reply, she might be driving.

Ji Qianning pretended to play with her mobile phone, clicked into Moments to see what everyone posted, and was touched by something cold on her arm.

She glanced over her head and found that it was a mobile phone - Mo Han's.

"Why?" Ji Qianning was puzzled.

Mo Han cleared his throat and said, "Should we add WeChat between friends?"

Ji Qianning blocked Mo Han's WeChat account a long time ago, and she hasn't added it back yet.She let out a soft snort from her nose, and said coldly: "You are not qualified, break up the relationship."